The Treehouse of the Cove

The kiss break for breath only to flow back into existence again without losing its slow but powerful impact.

My fingers go back up your thigh this time slipping under your dress a little further.
 
Feeling your hand go further my hands begin to casually pull at your shirt. Fingers tracing along your waistband of your pants.
 
Getting a little impatient, Asa?

I chuckle raising my hand under your dress all the way up to your hip.
 
I figured you were too darlin with your hand moving higher. I am completely happy and content right here with you.
 
Perhaps you are right; we both are. Care to kick this up a notch or two?

I place a playful kiss onto the tip of your nose with that.
 
Yeah... I think that might be a good idea love. Maybe a little... One notch for now.

With that pulling you closer and the leisurely kiss replaced with a loving passionate kiss firm and tender to express all the feeling and desire from me to you.
 
One notch it is then.

Then I'm pulled in close and lips sealed in a kiss that was 80% passionate dynamite. Lips press and tongues tango together. My hand drifts to cup over the curve of your but cheek as we are consumed in the passionate explosion of this kiss.
 
Body undulates against yours once before the kiss has to break for air. Drawing us back into another kiss this one being a little more hungry and passionate. My hands move to slither through your hair and trace fingernails down your back
 
Your undulations as we kiss shakes the hammocks which startles me slightly. I'm always afraid of tipping over in these things, but weirdly that fear makes the kiss and the building passion all the more hotter to me. The risk or danger adds an exciting spice to it all.

My fingers tighten and I pull you over me where your laying on your front one breast pressed against my chest and one leg cocked perhaps a little possessively over the growing tent in my pants.
 
Curling close leg curled over your waist and pants. Foot moving sensually along your thigh as I press more against you. One hand a little more intently tracing fingernails down your chest as we kiss more and more passionately.
 
Our kiss continues building in power and passion.

As we kiss my pulls up your dress and return to fondling your buttock.
 
Snuggling closer as we kiss. My leg hooking more around your hip to pull all of you closer to me. Feeling the tent in your pants and purringas my hand slithers further down to caress and encourage that firm hunger.
 
I groan into the kiss as your hand reaches down to the bulge in my trousers. In response my fingers reach around and trace the crease between your legs with my fingertips.
 
Body undulating to press me more against your hand and body. The leg wrapped over yiucurling a little higher to give your fingers a little more room. Hand continues to toy and caress that firmness more feeling and hearing your pleasured groan.
 
our motions shake the hammock and once again I feel the little frightened thrill of whether we were going to upend the hammock, but it stays in place as we kiss and let our rising passions guide our actions.

Using the room your raised leg gives me I push aside your panties and my fingertips begin exploring the wet lips of your sex underneath.
 
Finding the zipper of your pants and slowly begin to unzip them a soft whimper into the kiss at the feel of your fingertips.
 
Fingers delve a little deeper with you exploring your wet and eager folds.

I groan as you unzip my pants.
 
The zipper open and the button now my target. A gasp into the kiss feeling your eager exploring fingers. Quickly dismissing the button fingers push open your pant to free that firm hunger into the soft caress of my exploring.
 
I moan at the feel of your fingers touch my hard and throbbing cock. In retaliation my thumb finds your clitoris begins laying siege upon it.
 
Fingertips and nails ghosting slithers and hand cradles and caresses. Whimpering into the kiss as my leg tenses holding you tighter still to me. The kiss breaks as I smile to you.

So... do we... stay here or find something more stable
 
I don't know. How do people have sex in these things anyway?

For now let's go find something more stable but just as comfortable. Bed?
 
Bed sounds wonderful love. Not sure how we could here either but sometime maybe we could figure out something.
 
Slipping from the hammock with teasing bump to your legs to get it to swing a little as I walk towards our room with a wriggle that drops the short sundress to the floor aas I look back over my shoulder with a wink

okay
 
I laugh in embarrassment as you climb out bumping my legs and the shifting weight suddenly drop me on my ass. Rub at the sore spot getting to my knees. That laughter is suddenly halted with the dropping of your dress onto the floor.

Suddenly my mind is no longer on the pain in my ass or the embarrassment of falling out of the hammock.

You're beautiful.
 
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